Teaser, BED WRECKER by Kim Karr

SNEAK PEEK:
Talk about two different worlds—Manhattan and West Hollywood couldn’t be more different. And strangely enough, I’m finding myself being drawn into this world.
City boy.
California girl.
Cocky versus sassy.
Nah, it could never work.
Jamming the Porsche into park, I want to slap my own face—man up, dude, and stop overthinking everything. You’re not a chick.
I check my phone for the time.
Dates are like meetings—you should never be too late or too early. Late screams disinterested and early bleeds of overeagerness. Six fifty-four. Perfect. A minute to get to the door and then five minutes early. Just like when I’d slide into the boardroom on Wall Street.
The text I sent her an hour ago remains unanswered.
Hmmm…I think I need to remind her that proper phone etiquette dictates acknowledging the receipt of a message.
And I know just how to do that.